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mr bigz – let it go lyrics

[hook: sonny reeves]
oh no, i’m here in your town
spending your bread like a merry-go-round
if you let it go
won’t you let it go?
oh no, i’m telling you now
spending your bread like a merry-go-round
won’t you let it go?
won’t you let it go?

[verse: mr bigz]
they call me mr bigz, love how i channel my dreams
seen pain as a youngun, couldn’t handle the screams
i’m stacking my cream, the son of an african queen
i used to hang around with dogs with a mac [?]
no lie, i used to taste tears as i faced fears
but now my stake’s rare up in mayfair
so find me local, eating tofu down in n0ble
tell the waitress bring the bill, i’m never vocal ’bout the total
i pour a little liquor for the lost souls
with the aura of a winner at the crossroads
looking at the potholes can give you a different perspective
now i’m just tryna win with the things i’ve been blessed with
and i’m a savage when i write
so when it’s primetime, i’m doing damage on the mic
and it’s style over fashion, talent over hype
but it takes a lifetime for it to happen overnight
i’m touring with the mink, i need to d-mn shampoo it
shorty wanna kick it cause i’m van damme foolish
reward em with your lyrics and your swag brand new-ish
i’m important for a minute like my [?]
chalon, trust me, i’m gone
having brunch with a blonde in comfy vuitton
or lunch in the [?], the smoothest manouevres
with alice out in paris as we cruise to the louvre
now i’m glad cause i made it to a sp-ce
where all the chicks around me wanna take it to the face
groupies wanna bone like “can we do it till the morn?”
i’m like “as soon as i get home but it might take a little faith”
i start defining with the art of rhyme
it’s hard surviving when your heart is crying, feeling like it’s fast denying
cause i’ve been crazy with the bars i’m writing
so this is wavy sh-t i’m p-ssed beside and maybe it’s my stars aligning
cause god matters, i ain’t saying i’m the block’s baddest
but it’s boss that there’s haters praying that the cops catch us
cause i’m spitting like a man with nothing in my belly
but i’m living like i had a number one already
so my choice is delectable
i’m all about my toys and collectables
i’m [?] with this pimp sh-t
it’s quick trips eating oysters and oyster perpetuals
i’m pimping and the dame’s no higher
now my game’s smoke fire cause our hips don’t lie
but why you lames so prior? if you claim you’re flier
get to this and i’ll be p-ssing on your gravestone, liar
yeah, but where the story ends, i’ll never know
i’ll try to hook up with that shorty in the second go
cause my ex was a liar, i give her credit though
but now i think it’s time to let it go, trust

[hook: sonny reeves]

- mr bigz lyrics

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